With the joint efforts of Qizhai and many other human races, a set of armor as black as ink has been continuously manufactured. There are no complicated patterns on this batch of armor, and the shape is simple, only the word 'begging' is written on the chest.

Of course, these two characters are not Chinese characters, but barbarian languages. After all, if you write out Chinese characters, it is inevitable that there will be no associations of hundreds of clans to Yu Linwei.

Due to the reason of apotheosis, Mu Sen's appearance has been slightly different from before, but if you distinguish it carefully, you can still see a few traces of his previous appearance.

A single coincidence can also be called a coincidence, if Mu Sen casts the armor logo in the same style as Yu Linwei, isn't it looking for it to be discovered, now many hundred clans hate Mu Sen to the core, and killing him is included in the ten major things that must be done this year.

Mu Sen has never underestimated the people of the world, after all, the world is vast, and it is impossible to say which horn will pop out of a god. He also wanted to make waves in the wild hinterland, so he still had to be careful.

After they put on their armor, there was a murderous aura rising among them, and the temperature around them dropped a lot. Mu Sen nodded with satisfaction, looking at the team dressed in black armor, Mu Sen inexplicably remembered the old Qin team that shouted 'blood does not drain, death does not stop fighting', they were like this back then, wearing black armor, holding Changge, and fighting the six countries of Shandong prostrate and prostrate.

"Sooner or later, one day I will also have a million soldiers and sweep away Liuhe!" Mu Sen held his palm and swore secretly.

After intermittently hesitating, Mu Sen said to Qizhai and the others, "Next, I will conduct a simple training for you for about a week." A week later, we headed south, toward the Terran realm. ”

Regarding Mu Sen's arrangement, Qizhai and others had no opinion, but were full of expectations there. After all, Mu Sen's previous military behavior had completely conquered them, and it was not too rare to be trained by a master of the art of war.

The only thing that is uncomfortable is that this master of the art of war turned out to be a god clan! Qizhai and some other human races have already begun to think in their hearts, how to hollow out Mu Sen.

After hollowing out Mu Sen, they decided to give Mu Sen an emperor-level funeral service. Guarantee that there is no pain, and send a first-class coffin, and choose a feng shui treasure for burial.

Mu Sen is not very clear about the messy thoughts in the hearts of this group of people in Qizhai. Seeing that they had no opinion in Qizhai, Mu Sen began to teach them to stand in line.

"Raise your head, keep your chest up, don't squint!"

"Keep your feet together and can't move. ”

......

At the beginning, Qizhai felt that Mu Sen's training was very pediatric. Originally, not to mention their special physique, their average cultivation was as high as Jindan. The dignified Jin Dan is standing in line here, hehe, do you dare to come to something higher?

Qizhai's contempt was quickly erased in the special training behind. Mu Sen is known as the devil instructor, and now to survive behind enemy lines, the beggar army is a force he has to rely on, how can he not do his best?

The result of his dedication is to train the beggar army several times, but Mu Sen is not a simple tyrannical master. In addition to the high-intensity training, he also handed over the pills in the Shensu Qiankun Ring and the pills he had seized before to Huai Xia for processing, extracting the pure energy in them and condensing the results.

When they sent the green fruits condensed by Huaixia to Qizhai and them, their eyes were round and round, and they couldn't believe that a god would give them such a good thing.

In their imagination, although Mu Sen reached a cooperation with them, it is estimated that he will also be cannon fodder. In fact, they don't mind being cannon fodder, as long as they can kill the enemy, even if they are cannon fodder?

But the next things hit their imagination one by one, and every time they explained to themselves, saying that Mu Sen didn't want his gang of cannon fodder to die so quickly, after all, it was difficult to find high-quality cannon fodder like everyone. But when this unknown juice, which has a powerful effect on the primordial baby, is continuously distributed to them, they begin to meditate.

No matter how good it is for cannon fodder, it won't be such a bloody investment, right? Is it a god stick stupid, or is he ......

Fake?

Compared with what ordinary people think, Qizhai, as the deputy governor of the beggar army, undoubtedly thinks more. Although Mu Sen's distribution of turquoise fruits made him feel a storm in his heart. But he was more concerned about Mu Sen's training in the past few days, although the high-intensity training gave everyone no time to think about it, but he still keenly found that the magic stick didn't seem to be simply cultivating them as soldiers, but teaching generals!

At the beginning, he was taken aback by his own speculation, this speculation is indeed too scary, this is a general! The importance of an excellent general does not need to be said at all, isn't the god stick destroying the foundation of the hundred clans by doing this?

This matter is too shocking, and Qizhai didn't tell the people around him, but just observed silently, wanting to verify and verify more. But as Mu Sen sent down the green fruit, he was finally sure...... What a fart!

He couldn't guess what Mu Sen was thinking, the art of war, a treasure that countless people would not necessarily see at first, was casually told by him, and although he didn't know the name, the green fruit that was very precious at first glance was also sent out by him.

Not to mention the Protoss, even the Terran, if you don't have a strong relationship, you won't do this to you.

So, what conclusions can be drawn from this?

Well, it's still the conclusion that rotten to the point that I don't know if it's right or not, that is, the god stick is a fake god.

But whether it is false or not, for a long time after that, they will have to support each other with Mu Sen. Their location is still far from the territory of the human race, and they have to cross the territory of at least twenty races, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are thousands of dangers.

However, Qizhai believes that they will be able to successfully return to the territory of the human race. Of course, even if you can't go back, it's good to have a bang.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and Mu Sen's special training was over. Qizhai and others have harvested, and they lined up again, horizontal and vertical, and their posture was upright, just like the poplars. The surging sharp energy of the tide soared into the sky, and it was incomparable.

"Okay, I'm going to end my speech, do you want to hear it?" Mu Sen said as he looked at Qizhai and the others.

Qizhai and the others didn't speak, they had already discussed it one by one, don't talk to Mu Sen more if you have nothing to do, in addition to Mu Sen being a deep well ice in their eyes, they are also afraid that Mu Sen will take some information from them. Although they were all captives, they were also Terran Tianjiao before, and they knew a lot of things. They didn't want this information to fall into the hands of the Protoss, after all, maybe the Protoss would use this information to do something unfavorable to the Terrans.

Seeing that Qizhai and the others did not reply to him, Mu Sen was a little worried. This group of actual people, when I taught them the art of war, one and two were both in charge of the chief, and now I just want to talk to them, and they turn their faces and deny people. Alas, the world is simply too cold.

It was so cold that Mu Sen didn't want to say anything more.

So Mu Sen didn't say anything more, he waved his hand at Qizhai and them happily, "That's it, let's go." ”

Mu Sen waved his hand, and the stars shifted, and they came to the world outside the glazed tower.

But before Qizhai and the others could feel the outside world, their complexions changed. Maji, this is going to kill us all here, right?!

The world outside the glazed tower is the void, and Mu Sen is the primordial infant, so he can survive in the void. But they can't do it in Qizhai, most of them are Jindan, and if they can't hold on to the void for a moment or three, they will be twisted into scum.

Looking at Qizhai, who was a little flustered, Mu Sen's unhappy mood of choking was finally eased. So he raised his toes, "Look at you like this, how can there be a trace of elite soldiers? You human race just can't do it, you panic when you encounter a little thing, what kind of system do you become?"

Qizhai and they stared at Mu Sen while forming a formation, and they were all scolding angrily in their hearts, Ma Ji, is this a trivial matter? This is a fatal matter!

Mu Sen ignored Qizhai's stares, but looked at the formation formed by Qizhai and the others with great interest. This formation is a circle formation, one of the several simple formations that Musen gave them an assault on the seventh day. When they usually train, they are okay and look good.

But Mu Sen still wants to see how they perform in practice. After all, no matter how good the training is, it is possible to have diarrhea in actual combat.

However, Qizhai's performance is remarkable, in the face of the law of the void that is enough to crush them into powder, the two hundred of them are linked up to form a whole, and the light that is not bright rises from them, and then converges with each other in the formation, forming a rich color.

"The response was good, and the results were good. Sure enough, I am the best teacher in the world!" Seeing that Qizhai and the others performed well, Mu Sen praised himself with a bright face.

For Mu Sen's shameless approach, Qizhai has become accustomed to it, and since they have made up their minds not to beep so much with Mu Sen, they have maintained their previous silence, but their gaze at Mu Sen has changed a little.

Mu Sen never cared about such a thing as gaze. Ignoring everyone's disdainful gazes, Mu Sen said with a smile, "Since everyone is making leaps and bounds under my teaching, let's start attacking the dungeon." ”

Qizhai They were thinking about the meaning of the raider copy, and when they came back to their senses, they found that the heaven and the earth were turned upside down, and they had left the void and came to the present world.

"Do you know where this is?" Mu Sen took a deep breath, he felt that the air in this world was still fresher, and when he took a breath, his whole person was sublimated.

Qizhai shook his head, for some formal conversations, Qizhai, as the deputy governor, still has to cooperate.

"This is the territory of the Wing Clan, do you have any ideas?"